i wrote this because i was bored and y'all hated the epilogue lol

jin is my sugar daddy btw, just look at him...he's wearing the sugar daddy chain

but...fire tho, i watched that a million times and i've died each time :')

same with save me and let me tell you hoseok is looking mighty fine in it lIKE damn son paSS SOME OVER HERE

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selfie bc some of y'all wanted to see my piercing and i'm bored:

so yeah,

you can continue reading now

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three years later

"jin get back here!" namjoon shouted playfully, running after his boyfriend. yes, boyfriend, a lot of stuff happened in the past 3 years. for example, they moved in together and are currently repainting and remodeling their house. jin had thought it was a good idea to paint the younger boy, so he was currently hiding in the closet (the irony) trying to escape what plans namjoon had in his beautifully devious mind.

the door opened and jin stilled behind the pile of clothes that he had crouched behind. "really jin? the closet? i can see your shoulders you know, you're too tall for this."

"says the one who is 181 centimeters tall," jin muttered unhappily, standing up from his hiding spot. he took one look at namjoon and bursted out laughing. pink and green paint made itself visible on the younger males face and he was not happy about it.

"i'm not done with you yet, baby boy." namjoon pulled seokjin closer to him, whispering huskily in his ear. jin shivered, a blush covering his face.

"then what are you going to do, daddy?" jin asks, resting his head on the taller male's chest, running his hand on namjoon's shoulder and down his arm.

"this." namjoon smiled, pushing the male away, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a silver ring with a gorgeous diamond sparkling prettily at the top. jin covered his mouth in surprise, gasping as tears gathered in the corner of his eyes.

namjoon knelt down on his right knee, looking up at the love of his life with teary eyes. he takes jin's hand and begins to speak. "seokjin, i can not tell you in words how much you mean to me. before i met you, i was in a pretty rough state, but you brighten my life and make me want to live another day just to be with you. so, kim seokjin, would you do me the honor of marrying me and--"

"yes! yes, yes, yes!" jin interrupts his, now, fiancé, sobbing happy tears. namjoon slips the ring onto his finger and stands up, also crying happily. jin pulls him into a hug, then pulls back, kissing him multiple times.

"i love you." namjoon mutters, pulling jin into a hug, jin tightens his hold onto his fiancé. "like, i don't know where i would be right now, if i didn't have you in my arms right now."

"i love you too, namjoon. so much. i don't know how i could ever live with out you."

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3 months later

jin retched into the toilet, once again. he had absolutely no idea what the fuck was wrong with him, but he bet namjoon did it.

"namjoon!" jin shouted, before throwing up. he heard his husband's footsteps, rush up the stairs of their brand new house. the door to the bathroom opened, before he could shout for the younger male again.

"yes sweetie? oh my god, are you okay?!" namjoon's stomach did a 180, as he saw his husband throw up again. he rain up to the male and proceeds to rub his back and try to comfort him.

"do i look okay?" jin deadpans, laying back, falling on namjoon's chest. was it the food? well, namjoon did cook it so.

"right, sorry, honey." namjoon chuckles nervously, rubbing the older male's back as he tries to stand up on wobbly legs, flushing the toilet. jin makes his way towards the sink, namjoon following behind him like his personal shadow.

"yeah, i love you, namjoon, but please give me some moving space," jin whines, washing his hands. namjoon steps back and proceeds to watch his husband wash his hands. he hands him a paper towel and jin glares, but smiles at his husband. "honey, i'm sick, not pregnant!"

"are you sure?" namjoon blurts, stupidly. jin stares at him incredulously. he rushes over to the tall male and presses his hand to his forehead.

"are you sure, that you aren't sick sweetie? males can't get pregnant." jin explains slowly, bringing his husband out of their shared bathroom into their master bedroom and sitting him on the bed.

"but some males can! i researched this when i was in highschool." namjoon stands up, hands on his hips, staring at seokjin expectantly. jin contemplates believing him, then he rushes to the bathroom to throw up. again.

"we're going to the hospital!"

"no we're not!"

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"wow, this is extremely rare," the doctor starts with a shocked look on his face. jin starts to pale and namjoon smirks in triumph. "male pregnancy is not exactly common here."

that's when jin starts to sweat, his vision going in and out. namjoon looks at his husband with worry, fanning his face.

"congratulations," the doctor says with a smile, handing them a paper. namjoon takes it, settling it on his lap. "mr. and mr. kim, you're pregnant!"

jin faints on the spot with namjoon holding onto him, a worried look on his face, but an i-told-you-so in mind.

end

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since some (most) of y'all were upset with the last ending, i decided to do an alternate ending

m-preg wasn't in mind, but i was like: eh, why the hell not?! and bAM jin is preggers and namjoon is hella right..

again

i hope this wasn't too cheesy and i hope that it makes sense lol

i made this chapter longer on purpose because some people (i see you) complain :-)) i still love y'all though

bUT anyways thank you guys for all of your support!

again, i do read every comment and some make me laugh and some make me go what the hell? but i still love y'all

peace, love, and chicken grease